#cloakmepls

So when Jacob stepped in through the front door and set his suitcase down in the guest bedroom, you had already planned every little fun activity ahead.

"Hi Jacob! How was your flight?" You greeted cheerily, glad that Max (obviously) liked you enough to let you meet his closest friend.

"... i think im having jet lag..." he just groaned out, sluggishly throwing himself onto the bed, meanwhile you and Max stood by the door.

To say you were a little shocked... was an understatement. You didnt take jet lag into consideration when planning. So now almost all your fun activities were thrown out the window.

You turned towards your boyfriend, who was just leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed with a small cheeky smile on his lips. He didnt seem to be as bothered as you.

You could only sigh "... y'know i had a lot of fun activities planned." You were talking both to Max and Jacob, but the latter guy was barely half awake.

"Tomorrow we can do them, dont worry." Max simply waved off your worries nonchalantly, effortlessly making you feel as easy as him. A single wrong day wont ruin everything, right?

"But tonight.... i just wanna enjoy my last few hours intimately with my beloved girlfriend." His smirk widened, hand reaching out to wrap around your waist, gently pulling you closer as his head craned down to press kisses to your neck.

"Youre saying like its the end of the world or something." You scoffed, but his smile only widened "Maybe."

What a goofball.

-

The next day when Jacob had rested well enough, he was up and ready again, full of energy and funny bits as usual.

"I wanna make sure youre safe and sound Max..." Jacob would whisper ominously, index finger waving around like what he said was incredibly top secret stuff.

".... bro.." Max grimaces with a hand over his face, his other hand holding the spoon stilled. The joke was so unfunny he had to stop eating his breakfast entirely.

Jacob just giggled mischievously. He absolutely loved ragebaiting his friend.

You tried your best to make hay while the sun could still shine.

"Why dont we go to the beach later today?" Youd offer, turning to get both of their facial reactions. And luckily neither of them were against the idea.

Jacob stood up from his seat "I luckily brought my swim trunks, ill go get them right now!" And like a little kid in a candy store, he ran into the guest room. Leaving both of you alone, once again.

Max lifted another spoonful of the cereal he was eating to his mouth, eyes flicking up to see your own expression.

Your crossed arms and raised eyebrow had him pausing in his seat.

"... now? Are you serious?"

"When else then?"

Max squinted his eyes, but set his spoon down when he managed to make a master plan in his head. Just absolutely perfect.

He could possibly see you in your swim wear.

Shit- he already felt himself get hard.

"..."

He just stared at you for a bit longer, before standing up stiffly and slowly making his way towards your bedroom, trying not to give himself away. All you did was just watch him with furrowed eyebrows, confused.

... guess youre going to the beach then!

-

You — prepared as always — got all the essential stuff: sunscreen, some light snacks, water, towels... and... believe it or not... 

A weak plastic set of shovels, molds and a bucket. Which Jacob happily snatched from you and started playing with, building his sand... empire.

Honestly it was so big and ominous you couldnt really call it a sand castle.

Max was planning to help Jacob on building it, but before you could let the boys have their fun, you just had to torture your boyfriend a little. All in good, harmless fun though!

"Max- hold your horses." You called before he could join Jacob (or go and kick his hardwork)

He just clasped his hands together and had an innocent smile on his lips "Yes my love?" your boyfriend greeted back.

"Help me?"

Your hand reached over for your bag, fishing for something deep inside before showing what you were holding. Sunscreen.

"... you.. want me to rub some sunscreen on you?" His smile instantly faded, but not because he wasnt interested.

Oh no, trust me, he was VERY interested.

"Just my back, i can reach the other places just fine." You reassured him, but he was quick to drop to his knees beside you on the laid out towel, snatching the sunscreen from your hand and squeezing some out to his other free hand.

"Arent you eager?"

"Hush."

You just smiled, watching him cautiously apply the cream near your spine, almost like he was handling a very delicate art piece and had no desire to break it.

You would be lying if you said it didnt feel a little sensual and intimate.

Max even went as far as to rub some more sunscreen onto your legs and arms, regardless of the fact you told him you could do that by yourself just fine. Honestly it was just an excuse for him to touch you and lather some love onto you!

"... bro." Max jumped when he heard Jacob behind him, tutting and shaking his head. "Max, bro, youre not getting laid!"

"Im not- im not trying to get laid, Jacob. Im just... being... considerate."

Jacob just rolled his eyes, he didnt seem to be too interested in continuing to watch Max apply sunscreen onto you like some horndog.

"Whatever man, im gonna go build that sand castle, come help when youve stopped trying to get laid."

"Im not trying to–!" Max groaned, his head falling down in defeat, hands still on your body. All you could do was just smirk and giggle while your boyfriend kept glaring daggers into the sand under his knees. Jacob could really tick him off sometimes.

With another sigh from your boyfriend, he stood up after making sure you were all done, stretching (and flexing) his muscles to fight back the soreness that was slowly creeping up on him.

Which — like a moth to a flame — immediately caught your eye. The way his back muscles went taut and biceps stiffened. You went down hook, line and sinker with that nasty trick of his he probably had no idea he was even doing.

The fact the sun was highlighting it too had you bite your bottom lip. You couldnt help but let your eyes trail down to his happy trail and v-line. Its so hot.

Fuck.

"Jacob- no- bro the castle is gonna fall!"

... maybe later then.

-

Max was relentless in trying to get you into the water, despite your many excuses and reasonings not to.

“I just did my hair, im not getting it wet!”

 “I did my makeup!”

Or

 “Ive barely even taken in any sun yet!”

All he heard was just excuses.

“Baby please, itll be fun. I promise i wont splash you at all!” He begged, hands clasped together while you kept seated still on the towel. Shaking your head.

You were stubborn, but he was persistent.

“Max i already told yo–” you cut yourself off with an unprompted yelp. Your boyfriend picking you up and throwing you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes was the last thing you expected.

You wailed and kicked, but he didnt even budge an inch. “MAX! PUT ME DOWN!” But he just snickered, hand wrapped on your back with his other hand gripping the back of your thigh.

His fingers kept squeezing the skin… youd be crazy if you werent even slightly turned on by that. “Not until i get you into the water with me!” He just teased, trudging into the water with you over his shoulder.

Jacob just stared. Genuinely, he was so tired of your lovey dovey bullshit.

The reason Max was suddenly so confident was because of the lackluster people on the beach. It was pretty late and most if not everyone has left except you three.

“Guys- lets just head home, im really tired.” The unfortunate third wheel called out, making your boyfriend set you back down. Hands still holding you by your waist. You looked breathtaking in your swim wear, and he wasnt shy to stare.

Jacob groaned, deciding to just walk back to the car with the plastic set of toys, leaving you two alone. “W-wait Jacob!” You called out, pulling yourself away from Max after pressing a quick and fleeting kiss on to his lips.

-

The drive back home wasnt actually as bad nor awkward as you thought it may be. Jacob was sound asleep in the backseat, with your lover driving and you in the passenger seat. Max felt generous enough to let you connect your phone to the cars speakers by bluetooth and let you play something you wanted.

The music was turned a little down, to not disturb the sleeping guy at the back, but it was a nice little background noise for you two.

“Yknow- i think we could go to the cinema tomorrow or something. If you guys are up for it.” You turned towards Max, catching him sending a quick glance towards you before turning his gaze back to the road.

“Im down, as long as Jacob sits on the other side of the cinema.” He smirked handsomely, one hand reaching out to switch the gear. You just chuckled. “Too bad, hes gonna be seated right between us.” You joked back, making Max whine.

The conversation between you started to flow pretty freely, like always. You just felt so comfortable around your boyfriend, and you absolutely adored talking to him. Plus every time the two of you just… talked, you could feel the connection between you strengthen.

Even if the topic was the most random crap ever.

“Almost home.” Max murmured softly. You turned around to check up on Jacob, who was now leaned up against the window, mouth agape. You just knew his dream must be really good for him to sleep like that.

When the three of you arrived home and the car slowed down to a stop, Jacob flinched up and mumbled something incoherently. Before relaxing back into the seat and rubbing his eyes. Even after that nap, he still felt exhausted. Youd be surprised what a beach trip can do to a guy.

“Cmon then, lets head inside.” You cheered, but you just heard a sluggish groan in the backseat, along with a click and the car door opening. Max just eyed you cheekily, trying not to burst out laughing. “Whats so funny??”

“Nothin…” your boyfriend just mumbled without wiping that smile from his face, making you tilt your head in confusion and concern.

Huh.

-

The second you stepped inside, Jacob was already making a b line to his bed, flopping onto it dramatically. He didnt even have the energy to change clothes or brush his teeth. Leaving you and Max alone…. again. For the umpteenth time.

“Hes out like a light, i just know it.” Maxs smug smile didnt fade once, his hand reaching out to point towards the door. “I mean come on dude.”

You just rolled your eyes and laughed. Yet that laugh got stuck in your throat pretty quickly when Max suddenly leaned up all close to you. His hands resting on your hips. Eyes just screaming that he was starved for something.

Your love, like always.

“Max… not now. I dont think Jacob is out like that in a few seconds.” But he just hummed and leaned even closer, lips peppering gentle kisses to your neck and jaw. “Please, i promise ill be quiet.”

You still didnt believe this was a good idea, but its like your body practically magnetized towards the couch, much to your resistance. (Or it was the fact Max was slowly inching you closer towards it himself).

“Max.”

“Darling.”

.. fuck it. Youll just have to hope your boyfriend keeps his promise and that Jacob doesnt somehow get really energized.

Slowly but surely, Max helped you onto the couch, being as gentle as he possibly could. His lips found yours again heatedly, yet it was anything but gentle.

A couple of minutes of just kissing and touching each other, he slipped his tongue into your mouth, making you gasp and shudder (he just smiled cheekily) even as he kept making out with you. Your hand reached out to help him undress, and he in return, helped with your own pesky clothes.

You two mutually decided it would be comfortable to not fully undress. That just a quickie was enough for now, Max made a big promise to properly make love to you later after Jacob left, which you were completely fine with since he has been keeping all his other promises true.

Maxs hand slipped down to push his boxers down, just enough to let him have some room to move around. His other hand busy cradling your chest.

“Youre so gorgeous, im so incredibly lucky…” he just praised softly, pumping his hard cock for a bit before carefully nudging it between your folds. Not inside yet. “Max- dont tease me.” You begged.

Just before slipping it in, Max flinched and placed a palm over your lips. He swore he heard Jacob groan just a room over. Luckily the coast seemed to be clear and Max didnt waste another dire second. His hand left from your thigh to help guide his cock rightly into you this time. Making both of you whine.

As much as he desired to engage in foreplay with you, and have you as comfortable and ready as possible… a quickie is… well. A quickie.

“Im sorry baby- but you can take it, yeah? You always do..” Max tried soothing you. His hand returns to your thigh to massage the flesh, palm lifting from over your lips and instead choosing to silence you with a kiss. Just so he could have both of his hands free.

And he damn right used both of his hands to the fullest potential: one on your thigh and other gently resting behind your knee, carefully pushing it up so he could grind his cock just a little bit deeper into you.

“Such a good girl, taking me so well.” He mumbled sloppily against your lips, pelvis nudging your own with every deep thrust. All you could do was just try to be as quiet as a mouse, even if it felt incredibly difficult.

The knot inside your stomach could only tighten the more his hands wandered on your body delicately and the more praises spilled from his lips. And it surprisingly didnt take long for it to snap and for your spine to arch deliciously. All Max could do was stare in awe and keep his hips rutting into you.

That was… until he felt his own climax approaching, just looming over him.

“F-frick, baby-” he whined out, before pulling out suddenly and grabbing the base of his cock. Max wasnt one to cum inside you without concrete permission.

But him jerking off onto your stomach would do for now.

With the last few pumps, his own seed spurted and stuck to your skin. With a shaky sigh he just plopped down into the crook of your shoulder, littering some more soft kisses to the skin.

“.. hey can you guys show me where i can get a glass of water…?”

Shit.

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